The black shadows were wearing tight leather armor, holding a pair of gleaming daggers in their hands in reverse, and wearing strange hoods on their heads. They moved at an incredible speed, with the daggers flying on their fingertips, leaving streaks of blood, just like piranhas swimming into the water, coming with greed, ferocity, and cruelty. A series of screams were heard on the battlefield in an instant!

After encountering this situation, Du Yuqi was stunned for a moment. Looking at the familiar people around him screaming and falling, he felt at a loss for a moment, and his mind was blank. Fortunately, at this time, Zhao Qiuyu rushed over, grabbed him, and shouted with red eyes:

"You're not leaving yet, do you want to die?"

Du Yuqi suddenly realized what was going on, and when Zhao Qiuyu grabbed him, he ran to the side as fast as he could, running for fifty or sixty meters on the muddy ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he was out of the area covered by the white fog. However, he had only run a few steps, and perhaps because of the mud or because of the nervousness, he already felt a sense of suffocation, and almost stuck out his tongue like a dog.

At this time, the rest of the people seemed to realize that fighting the enemy in the white fog was obviously not a good idea, so they fled one after another, but less than half of them managed to escape at this time.

Du Yuqi saw with his own eyes that Lu was stabbed in the back by a dagger, and his whole body froze and he slowly fell down, while Heifu roared and turned back to save him. In the blink of an eye, he was unaware that a dagger stained with blood and mud had quietly reached under his throat, and then wiped it hard, and blood gushed out! !

Black Axe screamed madly, covered his neck, and knocked the enemy away with his elbow. He staggered a dozen steps, then swung the battle axe violently, and finally knelt on the ground, face down, and fell to the ground, never to stand up again. The blood flowing under him gathered into a small pool...

“Ahhhh!!”

Seeing this scene, Du Yuqi's eyes also turned red! Not to mention others, the relationship between him and the big man Black Axe can be said to be quite close. At this moment, he felt the blood rushing to his head. He pulled out the inherited sword from his waist and rushed over. His eyes were fixed on the assassin who cut Black Axe's throat and chopped him down with a knife!

When Du Yuqi swung his sword, there was even a sharp sound of breaking air in the air. The assassin turned his head and stared at him with a pair of strange yellow eyes, which were so cold and not like those of a human. Then he crossed the two daggers in his hands and rushed forward, trying to block his sword!

However, at this time Du Yuqi actually felt something strange!

That is, there was an endless flow of power from this inherited sword, which was immediately added to his body. Therefore, after the sword was chopped down, its power doubled in the middle. With a "clang" sound, it shook off a dagger, and the remaining force continued to chop down! !

Although the direction of the slash was deflected by the other dagger, it still grazed the assassin's head. After cutting off one of his ears, it slashed his shoulder hard, even severing the bones inside, causing blood to spurt out immediately!

At this time, because when the assassin was chopped down, the hood on his head was also torn off, revealing his face, which looked like a huge rat head! Du Yuqi was stunned when he saw it, and he never thought that this assassin was actually a weird rat-headed man!

Just as Du Yuqi was in a daze, the rat-headed man had already gritted his teeth and stabbed another dagger at him, making Du Yuqi feel caught off guard. At this time, a huge blood-red sword swept over from the side, directly cutting him and causing him to fly seven or eight meters away with blood spurting out. He didn't know how many bones in his body were broken, and he collapsed to the ground and twitched constantly. It was Instructor Golas who had appeared beside Du Yuqi at some point.

At this time, Instructor Golas was emitting a terrifying bloody aura all over his body, and there were several horrible-looking wounds all over his body, but he was completely unaware of it, just like a bloody killer. His eyes were also filled with bloody murderous coldness. Only when he saw Du Yuqi did he relax a little and shouted:

"Why are you daydreaming on the battlefield?"

Du Yuqi suddenly woke up at this moment, and hurried forward to help, using his sword to block the sudden attack of a rat-headed assassin nearby. After losing the cover of the hazy white mist, the threat of these strange and ugly guys was at least reduced by half. He then realized that for some reason, the light on the inherited sword in his hand seemed to have dimmed significantly.

At the same time, Du Yuqi also keenly observed one thing, that is, these rat-headed assassins seemed to have experienced a hard battle before, with obvious fresh wounds on their bodies and traces of tearing on their leather armor. Therefore, they were at the end of their strength and could not carry out a sustained fight at all.

Therefore, as long as Instructor Golas can stand at the front and support for a while, and the rest of the people can hold on with him as the core, the enemy will collapse in no time!

It must be said that Du Yuqi's observation is very subtle and meticulous. If things really develop as he imagined, then it is really correct. However, things in this world are often not as expected.

Because next, Du Yuqi heard a series of laughter coming from the fog.

The laughter was strange, cunning, and even indescribably harsh, making people want to plug their ear holes with their fingers when they heard it. Then, a man with a hunched back walked out from the fog. The man's walking posture was quite distorted, and he skipped like a child.

He was wearing a wrinkled yellow suit and a bowler hat on his head. There was a noticeable layer of white paint on his nose, and his entire face was colorful. His mouth was made into an astonishingly large mouth with the corners of his mouth turned up in a weird smile.

This was an obvious clown, not much different from those in the circus, but in the palm of his left hand, there was a black skull floating. There were two terrifying lights shining in the empty eye sockets of the skull, and strange flames were burning around the skull.

On the clown's neck, there was a tattered rope, or something like a tie, which tied a strange stone around his neck. The stone looked like an ordinary crystal, with seven or eight facets, but from any angle you looked at it, it seemed that the stone was deep and unfathomable, as if there was a cloud of fog hidden inside, and it emitted waves of strange fluctuations.